YOU KNEW IT WAS A SHITTY MOVE, BUT YOU HAD TO DO IT. You chose creative writing as a complementary course this semester, and as much as it was interesting… You would not be able to focus in class, because you were attracted to her. Her hair was always tied in a bun, yet somehow, you always managed to catch a glimpse of her shampoo. A mix of coconut and cucumber that surprisingly meshed well. Her eyes, round and dark, would always become smaller due to her laughing behind those golden spectacles. She was definitely good-looking, but her body was really what drove you crazy. While her ass was slightly lacking, she made up with her plump breasts. And let’s not forget the thighs. The thick thighs you imagined choking you while you would eat her out ferociously. So, the decision was obvious: you had to drop the course. Nothing good would come out of this.
Alright, back to reality. Here you were, standing outside of her door.
You did not have any classes today, so you came straight after work to catch her during office hours. She didn’t see you, as her face was buried in paperwork of some kind. She seemed ready to leave though, as she had kept her black trench coat on.